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When one door of happiness closes, another opens, but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one that has been opened for us.

I think of life as a good book. The further you get into it, the more it begins to make sense.

It’s not the years in your life that count. It’s the life in your years.

Wisdom ~ Kindness

You take your life in your own hands, and what happens? A terrible thing, no one to blame.


Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)